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Friday, March 9
make me look back & smile. - Friday, March 09, 2007
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memories.
i always want to look back & only smile.
childish, i know.


but the words 'bad memories' to me, just doesnt string well tgt.
yes, i know im childish thinking that way. no justification needed.


so mommy just gave me..
hard boiled eggs & hot milo for breakfast.
badbadbadbad combo.
now i feel so damn sick in the stomach, it's like stomach flu all over again.


so there i was in the toilet.

& then i suddenly remb of the times when aaron was younger & my mom oways had to bug him to bathe. ok, not bug. more like ' u dun wanna bathe yrself?! i bathe for u!! '
well, that method oways worked.
cos as far as i can remb, he would oways hurriedly slam the bathroom door right after that line.

LOL.

i know it's a bit wierd lah, thinking about a person when u're even in e loo.
but this whole hse has its memories, despite how small a 4 rm can can be.


oh u're gonna get tired of my ranting one day, someday soon.
but -shrugs-, this is my ranting ground anw.

i think i'll be much more of a bore if i talk to a person this way.. every other day.

signing off,
kelly

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